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Arkaan took it from her carefully, then gave it a through inspection. Despite being a drastically primitive model in comparison to even the most basic of Imperial ballistics, he handled it like an old friend. He could tell at once she wasn't lying, scorch marks were plain as day along the barrel, and stock, with the added bonus of a splintered action. He managed to racked it anyway with great caution, a spent shell only half ejecting in responce. "Emperor help this poor thing.."

He gave it one last look before tossing it straight up, and catching it by the barrel as it fell. "Be very glad you did not need this, I highly doubt it'll ever fire again خت." He offered it back to her with another deep, rumbling chuckle. "It even looks as though it had never been cleaned. A true shame..You would indeed be best off buying a replacement immediately."